Callin' Your Bluff

Wanna nut up? sucka what up? run up punk or shut up

Cause i'mma put a slug in your lung and have you coughin' blood up

Cause i'm fed up with you suckaz talkin' threats behind my back

But when you see me you avoid me, punk you said you gonna snap

I ain't no heavyweight so demonstrate your plan to bust my grill

I guess you heard it through the grapevine, that norteno woodie kills

I ain't tryin' to knock your teeth out, i'm tryin' to blow your brains out

With a tre-five-sev i'll leave your skull hollow and body laid out

It's that yoc life that got me like this ain't no point in me to fight it

My veins are pumpin' a virus and i call it homicidus

For my scrap killin' tendencies, ain't lookin' for no remedies

I'm thinkin' of ways to get more straps to execute my enemiez

The a.p.d wanna see the end of me so i gotta watch my step

I take backroads and speak in code 'cause phone calls they will intercept

And i bet, they're posted down the block with black binocs

Stakin' out the spot if shit gets hot their scope is on my knot

I still plot strategies of dissapating gun powder

Hit that block wit an s-k chop and watch these hollowtips devour

[Chorus]

Best be able to walk, what you talk don't highside

Dank and liquor got ya' feelin' brave you gonna die high

You speak of my death, i'm callin' your bluff

So before you issue threats be prepared to back it up (2x)

That evilness prevails, can't you tell? follow them bloody trails

That i left behind you'll find my life is full of wicked talez

Dirty deeds fulfill my needs of tragedies to enemies

Beggin' me for mercy on their knees before the triggaz squeezed

Creepin' through the cuts, man that yoc life got me nuts

Got me juiced and gettin' looser than the pussy of a slut

I'll break you off a fatal shot to show what i'm about

Don't underestimate 'cause that's how most these fools get taken out

A tre-five-sev will spread a suckaz guts across the block

A twenty-two will break his skull and rattle up his knot

Either way he's gonna die if my intent is homicide

He could have forty-five calibers but only got one life

I know you killaz feel me, that sickness got me pumped up

And sucked up into fatal ways of dealin' with what comes up

It's fucked up, but that's life and life now days just ain't right

I'm gonna live behind the trigger "til i'm in my gravesite

So if you want me come and get me suckaz if you dare

Yeah i shot your homiez and you know what i don't fucken care

Fuck ya'll and them haters too, do or die i choose to do

Norte sidin' ridin' down your block woodiez comin' through!!!!

[Chorus]

Best be able to walk, what you talk don't highside

Dank and liquor got ya' feelin' brave you gonna die high

You speak of my death, i'm callin' your bluff

So before you issue threats be prepared to back it up (2x)